High Fashion Queen & High Fashion Queen Redux
Copyright© 2024 by Melanieatplay
Chapter 20
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - In a highly sexually charged tale, Jesse, a diminutive Asian teenager who is discovering his sexuality, gets help from his BFF from middle school, Sara, to dress as a woman. As Jesse's true calling emerges, a spontaneous blowjob sets the stage for him to become the woman of his dreams. As more characters weave their way into the story, they both have a night they will never forget.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual CrossDressing Fiction School Oral Sex
He gave me a wary look. “So you’re back to keeping secrets from me, then?”
It was so difficult for me to trust people. Most of my past interactions with my peers were never positive experiences, so I just kept to myself and avoided those around me. My reasoning was that if I didn’t let anyone in they couldn’t hurt me. I was beginning to realize, though, that if I maintained that philosophy I’d be alone for the rest of my life. I reached across the table and took his hand.
“Tonight was the first time that I’ve ever dressed.”
I saw a shocked look on his face. “Really, Jesse?”
I looked down into my drink. God, this is so difficult. “Growing up, I was bullied a lot, and that caused me to be very reluctant to open up to people or trust them.”
He took my hand and kissed it. “Don’t make me do time for what other people have done to you.” I watched as he paused for a moment to collect his thoughts. “I’ve never met anyone like you, Jesse, and all I can ask is that you judge me by the way that I treat you, not the way others have treated you.”
I could feel tears begin to well up in my eyes and I took a napkin from the table and gently dabbed them so they wouldn’t mess up my makeup.
“I was going to ask you to come back to my hotel room with me tonight. However, if that’s moving too fast, I totally understand. Regardless of what happens tonight, the only thing that I want you to promise me is that you’ll allow me to see you again.”
I tried so hard to hold back the tears. He leaned over and we passionately kissed, our tongues romantically exploring each other’s mouths. After several moments, we broke our erotic embrace.
Do not let this man get away from you, no matter what.
“I’d love to spend the night with you Atticus.”
About a half-hour later the four of us were in a taxi and on our way to Atticus and Rose’s room at the Luxor. I didn’t really get a chance to speak with Sara, but obviously she and Rose had really hit it off. I was ecstatic for her; maybe she’d finally found someone who could make her happy. And Atticus, well, he was nothing short of perfect. I had never met anyone who was so caring and kind. During the entire evening he wouldn’t leave my side, doted on me constantly, and was so attentive. He was the perfect gentleman and the man I’d dreamed of meeting my entire life. I tried so hard to keep my emotions in check, but he was making that so difficult. I was really falling for him and I just decided to throw caution to the wind and go with it.
I wasn’t entirely certain if this was RuPaul’s idea of owning it, but honestly I didn’t care. For the first time that I could remember I felt good about myself, and I knew that was because of him.
